Well..perfection. The look in my eyes, plus my difficulty with her bra must have clued her in, because she soon lifted my chin to look at me. Is this ...our first time Andrew? she asked. I hesitated, but decided that there would be no use in lying. I nodded, and she smiled and bit her lip again. Ill make this special then she finally said, and she lifted my shirt off of my body. She then got up from her seat, her pussy taking the warmth with her, and she slowly kneeled down, positioning herself. “You make my pussy so wet.”“I'm not your owner,” I groaned.“Of course you are, Master,” she purred, grinning at me. “Mmm, you are so hard. You need to be in one of my holes. I can suck you, or you can enjoy my pussy.” She licked again, pleasure racing down my dick to my balls.“If I'm your owner, then you have to listen to me.”“Command me, Master,” she purred, her hands shoved between her thighs, rubbing her pussy. She had stained my right boot with her juices, ruining the black polish. She was. I stayed down by the water for a few hours, until I got hungry, and then walked back up to a small Mexican restaurant across the street from my Motel. I had a great chili colorado burrito smothered in sauce and heavily sprinkled with melted cheese. I could almost feel my arteries clogging, but my taste buds kept screaming for more. I drank a couple bottles of Mexican beer with the meal and polished off two large bowls of tortilla chips dipped into three bowls of pico de gallo.After lunch I went. Priya has always had her way of getting what she wanted in life. And obviously she knew how to get through her situation in her new environment. Her first couple of weeks in the job was pretty hectic, getting to know the flow of work and the people, and getting adjusted. As the weeks passed by she knew she what she had to do to make her way up, and knew she was going to enjoy doing it. By the end of the second month of her internship, she had already slept with 2 of her superiors, one of her.